Daqin: Zulong Asked Me to Be the Prince

the next day.

will supervise.

Qin Feng has been absent from work for several days, and today has nothing to do, so he condescended to come to monitor.

In fact, there is nothing to do here. Since he implemented the mining plan, the entire general supervisory office has been opened. From a semi-clear yamen, it has become a popular real authority in Daqin!

Less government finance, priority wholesale!

Civil labor, priority collection!

Every pass, green light all the way!

Just because the chief supervisor is Qin Feng, and his great mining business has been fully supported by the emperor!

The general will be the prisoner, and now it is a crowded city!

But today, it's even more lively!

Batch after batch, all kinds of swordsmen were sent into the prison treasury and piled up into hills one after another.

"Where did these come from?

Qin Feng looked at the busy Mo Gang and asked casually.

"217" "Hui Juzi, these are the swordsmen confiscated from the six countries, and from now on they will all be put into the prison treasury!"

Mo Gang laughed,

"Look at these swords, axes, and tomahawks. They are of different styles."

"This is Zhao Jian, that is Wu Gou, and that...Chu Spear!"

"My dear, all of them add up to make a mountain!

Qin Feng nodded slightly.

"It's a symbol of peace, and it's a good thing!"

he laughed,

"Has the emperor said what purpose these large numbers of swords are used for?"5

Mo Gang shook his head.

"No, just let us return to the treasury for the time being."

he said,

"However, it is definitely a good thing for Qin to have such a huge amount of iron!

"Nowadays, there is a shortage of iron everywhere. Before the mines were mined, Daqin's iron needs depended on these!

Iron is the foundation of industry!

The mining and smelting industries in Daqin had just started, and they were completely unable to supply the huge market and the demands of the imperial court.

This batch of swordsmen from the Six Nations can be said to have solved a pressing need!

"Don't wait for the orders from above! I have great use for this batch of ironware!""

Qin Feng ordered,

"You assemble your hands to re-smelt all the collected iron tools, and use the smelting method I taught you to remove impurities!

"Then, I will give you enough steel, mix the two, and build him 3000 mortars first!"

With these ready-made swordsmen from the Six Nations, the Daqin First Artillery Corps can start building them!

The production process of the mortar is not complicated, but the quality requirements of some key parts are relatively high.

This is also easy to handle. His 100 tons of high-quality steel will be used on this blade!

Build a 3000 mortars, there is no pressure at all, and there is even a lot of surplus!

"This…………

Mo Gang said cautiously,

"Master, do you want to ask the emperor first?"

"The emperor may already have a plan in mind? If you use it rashly, will you..."

Qin Feng laughed.

"Mo Gang! You have always been rude, how come you have learned to be careful with Mo Wen today?"

He patted Mo Gang on the shoulder and said casually,

"Do not worry!"

"Even if the father has other ideas, I will persuade him!

"Summer is coming to an end, and autumn and winter are coming soon. Whenever the life of the Xiongnu in the north is difficult at this time, they want to attack me Daqin's idea! 95

"These 3,000 mortars must be built as soon as possible to defend against foreign enemies!"

Having said this, Qin Feng couldn't help rubbing his hands excitedly.

He was so looking forward to the day when the artillery would wash the ground on the grassland!

If 3,000 mortars were fired in unison, what a spectacular and gorgeous scene! Thinking about it makes me emotional!

"Only! 39

Mo Gang received the order, and without hesitation, he immediately went down to arrange manpower.

They have obtained the smelting technology from Qin Feng, and the mortar has also passed the demonstration stage. After the shells are rubbed out, the first shot is fired!

As long as it is successful, it will be able to produce energy!

Today's Mohists have changed from the lay-flat style of the past, and the interior is more than a scroll. In terms of efficiency, even the Legalists must sigh!

That night.

Ying Zheng lay on the dragon bed with cold sweat on his forehead.

Suddenly, he suddenly woke up!

"Don't! Don't come!

Ying Zheng raised his body and pushed him wildly in his hands!

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

The concubine next to her also woke up from her sleep and said with a puzzled face,

"Did you have a nightmare?

Ying Zheng's head was slightly awake, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that he was just dreaming just now.

"I... I dreamed of a golden giant!"

He calmed down and said in surprise,

"There are twelve golden giants in total, each of them towering high into the clouds, and half of their bodies are in the sea of ​​clouds!""

"They have a footprint the size of a lake!"

"They are just outside Hangu Pass, so they are watching me, they are all watching me!"

"Too majestic..."

Ying Zheng boasted that Mount Tai had collapsed in front of him and his expression did not change, but when he saw the twelve golden giants, infinite fear still rose in his heart!

Facing such a behemoth, his instinctive timidity...

The opponent only needs to lift one foot, and they can trample the entire Zhangtai Palace!

And he, even if he is the emperor of the world, in the eyes of the golden giant, he is nothing but an ant!

That kind of mood made Ying Zheng's mood darken.

He suddenly felt that... being the Supreme Being in the world is not that powerful anymore.

"Don't panic, Your Majesty.

The lady beside her comforted and said,

"Since the giant is golden, it must be a god of goodness in the sky."

"They may have no ill will towards the Emperor.""

"Or maybe... it's because Daqin ruled the world, they stepped into the emperor's dream, and maybe they came here to congratulate them."

"After all, Your Majesty, you are the Son of Heaven! When the Son of Heaven succeeds, it is only natural that the gods come to congratulate you!

I have to say that she can be favored among many ladies, and she has something unique.

These words made Ying Zheng's eyes light up.

"2.6 God's congratulations?

He silently said,

"Reasonable! Reasonable!

"These twelve golden gods must have been sent by heaven to congratulate me to rule the world!

"definitely is!

"God..."

Ying Zheng decisively accepted this explanation, and the depression in his heart was swept away!

Since he is the Son of Heaven, he is blessed by the gods sent by the heavens, and it is also reasonable, so why panic?!

"Since the gods wish each other, I should also return the courtesy."

Ying Zheng was no longer sleepy at the moment, he simply got dressed and got up, and went out of the palace to look at the sky.

Hangu in the distance is closed, and the clouds are shrouded in mist.

The golden giant in the dream came from there!

"Come on!"

he ordered,

"Send someone to investigate outside Hangu Pass to see if there is anything unusual!!